Knee Deep in Spit

Lone in it's ditch Filled with fetid wet Saliva It spews submerging it To no end Sinking in its spit Leaking from Accursed esophagus Tar and spit coagulate The toxic waste attains a sentience Arms unfurl clutching the imps limbs Forced to serve eternal punishment Fragments of a past life are displayed Stalking potheads thru dark alleyways Slitting throats and smoking blunts An evil life of death and indulgence 'Till the day his quarry sprayed a Magazine full of retribution The cycle ends, and instantaneously His hell, has been reset Scrambling at the walls around it Arachnid limbs Pin down the imp and force feed Blunt after blunt again 'Till he's happily sedated Knee deep in spit it had been eventually Submerged wholly by the sea, salivating